"Yao Guang, we lost the war, Wei Lin is about to die, only the fire order in your hand can save Wei Lin, do you know that?"
Yao Guang clenched the token in his sleeve, and murmured unconsciously: "Brother, is brother going to die?"
Rong Shu's eyes were fixed on Yao Guang, and just when she was hesitating, Rong Shu stretched out his hand towards her: "Yao Guang, give me the token, and I can rush to the frontier right away, go Save Wei Lin!"
Yao Guang didn't notice the eagerness in his eyes, she slowly took out the fire token from her sleeve.
The man hiding in the dark, watching all this, clenched his fists suddenly.
"Yaoguang, I put my life in your hands, did you just give it up like that?"
The pain in the man's eyes poured out in large swaths, his body was shrouded in darkness, and great pain followed.
Suddenly, Yao Guang stretched out her hand quickly, and snatched back the token from Rong Shu's hand. Her movement was so fast that Rong Shu didn't react at all, and the token returned to her hand .
"I can't give it to you, the emperor will save my brother!"
When Yao Guang turned around with the token, he saw Rong Yan standing in the corner. The man was standing in the dark corner, looking at her neither sad nor happy.
She trotted over holding the token, as fast as an arrow leaving the string, when she ran to Rong Yan's side, Rong Yan caught her.
"Your Majesty, does the wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore!"
The man's voice was so gentle that it could drip water.
Rong Yan turned his eyes and landed on Rong Shu who was not far away. He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled very dissatisfied: "Brother Emperor, this time, you lost again! Ten years ago, Ning Ning chose It's me, ten years later, her choice remains the same."
After seeing Rong Shu's face suddenly changed, he lowered his head and asked Yao Guang, "Ning Ning, are you right?"
Yaoguang only saw him laugh, and she laughed too, looking silly.
"Brother Huang, I won't argue with you about today's matter, but there will never be a next time!"
After all, he took Yaoguang to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Today, he wants everyone to know that Yaoguang is his queen.
In the 35th year of Dayang, the war that lasted for three months finally won. At that time, on the day when the empress was named, Jing Wang Rongshu led troops into the palace. Beside Rong Yan, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
The man who planned the strategy stood in front of the army, stared at her bewilderedly, and asked softly, "Ning Ning, didn't you promise to accompany me? The room in the palace, the king I still keep it for you. You go with this king, okay?"
Yao Guang seemed to be frightened by such a battle, hid behind Rong Yan, and said softly: "My lord, what you want is not Yao Guang, but the emperor's country, in this world, people who are good to Yao Guang, Only my brother and the emperor are left, Yao Guang doesn't want to leave with you."
How many times can a heart be hurt by others in a lifetime? Every time Yao Guang wanted to get closer, she always pushed her away. Even after ten years, he was the one who found her first, but he was the one who pushed her away first.
He was wrong a few times, it was already a lifetime.
"Rong Yan, let Yao Guang go, you have too many women, what is she? What's more, Wei Lin has already entered Beijing last night, he will take Yao Guang out of the palace!"
Rong Yan's gaze was always calm, and he said lightly, "Really? Isn't it his sister's happiness that Wei Lin wants?"
When Rong Shu turned around, he saw the dusty Wei Lin, kneeling on one knee at the door of the main hall.
"Your majesty, hatred is not as good as the happiness of your loved ones. I am willing to follow the emperor's life to protect the family and the country." Only when he was about to die did he realize that the dead are not as important as the living. As for him, only Yao Guang was left.
On the battlefield, Wei Lin, who had figured it out, quietly waited for death, but this man saved him.
He loves Yao Guang deeply.